I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

I remember Grand. It was a great show, so of course NBC fucked it up in the second season.

Reading it as a kid it was the first time I heard of the deleted sandstorm scene and Han describing what it was like to be in carbonite.

I love his description of the Rebel fleet assembling.

Another thing about "In the Company of Men" it's a reminder that as bad as Don Draper on MAD MEN can be as a person(and he could be pretty bad), he could've been a LOT worse. He's not predatory or a real sociopath, he's just selfish and a coward. It's what keeps him from ruining way more lives then he could have, even…

That was a great withholding information for most of a movie and then when it's revealed you go "Ohhhhh! Now it makes sense." THE SIXTH SENSE is probably the best of that.

"The Passion of Joan of Arc" from 1928 directed by Carl Theodore Dreyer and starring Renee Jeanne Falconetti as Joan. I had seen other classic silent movies before but this movie didn't just look like it was made in the 1920s. They weren't using the usual style of filmmaking at the time. It felt like it was actually…

It reminds me of Dean Martin introducing the Rolling Stones on the Hollywood Palace in 1964: